• The Necropolitan Man

    The Necropolitan Man

    Ulfric Sai-Burr was widely regarded as the best necropolis raider in the business. This was not because he had replaced his left eye with a cyberport, though the optic nerve was known to give the best neural-cyber interface link. It was not that he was some anti-corporate rebel fueled by a burning hatred for the socio-economic system of the twenty-second… Read more

  • Father Time

    Father Time

    Gaia Solomon was eight years old when Father Time first visited her in her dreams. She was always close to her real father, a light-hearted and untroubled carpenter whom she was not always familiar with for being poorly. When she turned seven, however, things changed. Her father had suffered from a stroke and fortunately that time he was in the kitchen with her… Read more

  • DAWN

    DAWN

    Elbow-deep in the guts of an XL-5 memory unit, Pavo was beginning to question his life choices. There was only a thin gap between the unit’s hard, shell-like casing and the riveted bulkhead and this space was darker than the sky between stars; a thick, sticky darkness that seemed easy to drown in. It introduced… Read more

  • The Ballad of the Curfew

    The Ballad of the Curfew

    The day the curfew was announced it made her realize how alone she was. Her heart pounded and she needed to go outside. She needed air, she needed to be outdoors. So she put on her mask and made her way to the lobby of her building, looked around to make sure no one was… Read more

  • The Dark of Another Night

    The Dark of Another Night

    1704Once the physician was summoned, he took three full days to reach the farm. Three days as he would not cut short his daughter’s wedding and because he refused to travel on the sabbath; three days where it should have taken one, and by which time the girl was almost dead.The girl’s father had waited… Read more

  • Wolf-Cry

    Wolf-Cry

    You would feel bad for the wolf-man if you met him. Don’t worry: this doesn’t offend him. After all, there are some things worth pitying. The wolf-man is one of them. He attracts pity like flies to a corpse. But the wolf-man does not do himself any favors, sitting atop her grave like that. He… Read more

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